one by one

beginning of an important month for my countryman. the context is much wider than national level but I'm only including that aspect in this post, for some practical reasons. 

I've noticed two behaviours around: respect and ignorance. 
while ignorance felt sad and triggered my empathetic little side, all the unexpected respect reminded me that we are a community (which we all forget about sometimes). even if I get judgements, I love belonging. this may hardly change. 

*this post doesn't include any discriminatory or religious content